Breakfast Burritos

Draven's POV

I took a shower and came out of the room to see Draven already dressed up and busy on a phone call. He looked at me and signaled for me to wait a second and I went into the bedroom, rolling my eyes.

I looked everywhere but I could not find anything to wear. The clothes that I was wearing were ruined so I assume the hospital threw them away for good.

But… What was I going to wear?

“What's the matter?” Draven came into the room and stood beside me, staring blankly at the cupboard.

I said, “I have nothing to wear.”

“You are wearing a robe.”

“You can't expect me to go out in public wearing this!”

“Right.” He said, turning back to look at the empty cupboard like me.

He then said, “You stay here. I will go and get you something.”

“You sure?” I looked at him, “Won't it be inconvenient to you?”

“No. I got this.” He said confidentially and moved to pick up his jacket and keys.

I was a little sceptical about him going to buy my clothes and asked behind his back, “Do you even know m